Country Z achieved a resounding victory in the region it was responsible for, while other countries paled in comparison.
Let's start with Country A. As a superpower, the soldiers they sent were all criminals from prisons. These criminals, who should have been executed, were instead given life sentences as legal slaves because of capitalist interests. It's hard to believe that slavery was abolished only in the last century, and now they're using it in prisons again.
Therefore, these "soldiers" who were sent here should be called cannon fodder, and they hate all humans.
During the war, not only did they fail to contribute to the battlefield, but these antisocial elements also deliberately harmed their own kind, sending people to mutant populations to vent their bestiality.
Country E, which is adjacent to Country A, distanced itself from the terrorists in an attempt to stay away from them, but this created an opening for the mutants to break through. All four forces were invaded, and the situation became chaotic.
Left with no other choice, several countries secretly signed an agreement to remove the bad apples.
The battle lines surrounding the mutant nation closed again, forcing Country A to send its elite forces to maintain peace.
On the tenth day, all ten squads occupied enemy strongholds, and the Mutant King was besieged in the capital city. The sky was blue, and the moat was still flowing westward.
Xie Yin, having neither made any significant contributions nor suffered any major setbacks, somehow managed to become the squad leader. Lin Da, who should have held this position, followed Xie Yin's lead. The first and fourth squads assembled, and the squad leader of the fourth squad, also a man of few words, stood with Xie Yin to discuss the plan for attacking the city later.
Fighting against dozens of countries is a huge headache just to think about. If you accidentally hurt another country, you lose your credit and get a demerit. The credit and demerit don't cancel each other out, so it's not worth it.
Many people have developed the same "laid-back" mentality as Xie Yin.
The Mutant King remained inactive for a long time. It was Country A that fired the first shot. The mortar could shoot at targets behind cover. It was mainly warp-speed. Just as it was about to fly over the city wall and enter the area behind it, it was blocked by the transparent protective shield and slid into the moat, splashing water hundreds of feet high and spraying everyone.
The fourth team leader wiped the water from his nose: "Is this mutant king hiding inside and not coming out?"
Inside the city, on the magnificent palace, the Mutant King sat on a glittering golden throne, below him were the silent high-ranking Mutant Kings. They all possessed the minds of adult humans, had clear divisions of labor, and each had their own special skills besides their superpowers. But now... they were besieged by numerous united nations, and the city they had painstakingly conquered had become their prison.
"Your Majesty, let him go out to negotiate. You and your brothers escape. If we can establish one kingdom, we can establish another. That is our freedom." The black-haired, red-eyed man knelt on one knee.
The Mutant King agreed, wanting to hear what the humans had to say: "Cilong, it's up to you."
Under the watchful eyes of his brothers, Cilong stood alone on the city wall. As soon as he peeked out, he was attacked by cold arrows and hot cannons, but was blocked by the protective shield.
"Please don't get too worked up. I am Cilong, representing the Newtypes in this negotiation."
The mutants call themselves New Humans.
"What should we talk about?" All parties agreed on this question.
Cilong's blood-red eyes made him impossible to like: "Why do you want to exterminate us? Don't you get along well with some non-humans? For example, Country A, have you deciphered the aliens' technology? Is the technology of the Shuler tribe in Country Z useful? And Country R, you even wiped yourself out in order to raise alien creatures, how do you still have the right to stand here now? I am from you, we are all from the same root, why are you so eager to kill each other?"
The captain of the fourth team turned pale. He looked closely at Ci Long's appearance. He had an Asian face and could even recite a poem. Could he be from their country Z?
Cilong's words were relayed to their respective team leaders by translators from various countries, and no one wavered in the slightest.
The army, once hailed as the Buddhist Kingdom, retorted: "Even if we let Neng go now, he won't let us go when he becomes powerful. Being merciful to the enemy is being cruel to ourselves and our innocent descendants. Humans can reproduce and thrive without harm, but you mutants don't give birth to new life. Your reproduction is just forcibly turning humans into mutants, which is a form of harm."
The other party's words revealed the future that both sides had to face, tearing away the hypocritical veil of the mutants. Cilong was silent for a moment: "...We have long lifespans, we will not intentionally harm you, nor do we want new life to reproduce."
The leader of the Buddhist delegation asked, "What guarantees do you have?"
Cilong fell silent again, as a suction force pulled him back, causing him to slump down in the palace.
"Useless trash, go to hell."
Enraged, the mutated king threw the secondary dragon out of the protective shield, detonating its crystal core.
The advanced mutants instantly self-destructed, taking away two national teams and severely injuring eight surrounding countries. For a moment, everyone was unable to stand, with only a few disciplined armies maintaining their formation.
After Cilong's self-destruction, the Mutant King was like a trapped beast. All countries knew that he had been pushed to the brink, so they ordered their troops to retreat five kilometers and used drones and real-time satellites to closely monitor him, preventing anyone from entering or leaving.
Meanwhile, temporary teams of earth-based ability users from various countries hardened and solidified the underground soil to prevent the mutated king from escaping from below.
The command post kept refilling its strong tea cup after cup. This battle, from deployment to the official start, lasted for two weeks. Now, domestic resources are scarce, and food is also a major problem. This kind of dragging on is definitely not a solution.
Shen Weilai used to have black hair, but now half of it has turned white. He tends to get lost in thought, probably because he's overworking his brain and doesn't have enough brain cells left.
"Little Jiang."
Jiang Shuyin stuffed her phone into her pocket, pushed open the door, and went in: "Commander Chen."
“Strong tea isn’t working, do you have coffee?” Shen Wei lifted the soft flesh between her eyebrows and kneaded it hard. “Should I go out for a walk? Sitting in the office all the time makes me feel like my thinking is being restricted, and I can’t come up with any solutions.”
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